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Centaur Manager is the kind of guy to check labor laws and contractual clauses before railing you, just to make sure everything is properly executed.

"You know...maybe I am ready, after all," you suddenly remark, laying naked next to the creature. "You can go ahead and put it in."

"Oh..."

He glances at you with a jolt, then suddenly bends over, seemingly searching for something underneath the bed. You hear the rustling of papers.

"We don't have to."

"No, no, it's not that-" he excuses himself, putting on his reading glasses. "It's just...we agreed on me performing oral on you; actually fucking you might come with unforeseen risks. I need to consult my worker handbook."

"Are you serious? Do you have special paragraphs for the situation in which you have sex with your human employee?"

You stare at him, baffled.

"Normally, no. I included them myself."

"When?"

"...From the moment you walked in for your interview."

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